Sophia was unable to see what was happening until one of the men lifted her head up so that she could watch as the knife now slid under the waistband ...of her panties, moving to one side it sliced through the waistband of her panties, the elastic springing across to leave her pussy mound half exposed, he then moved the knife to the other side and holding it in his fingers he sliced through that side as well. Sophia dared not move as he used the knife to flick her panties away to hang down between. I wanted to shed all this like a snake sheds their skin. Iwanted to be a boy for a while, but it wasn't going to happen ... not ontheir watch. I put back on my heels and walked with them up to the condofront door, and followed Rhonda, Edith and Monica inside.We all three kicked off our shoes shortly after coming inside. I sat onthe couch and decided to chill out for a sec. Rhonda disappeared in thebathroom. Monica came over and sat down next to me. She looked straightat me and said, "You have. Without hesitation, you take my pulsing hard cock in your hand. And you begin to stroke me. My mind reels. God! Don’t stop! I don’t want you to ever stop. But this is not what I want. I want to watch your face as I slowly enter your body. I want to feel the tightness give way as I open you. I want to be inside you. I want to feel your wetness surround my cock. I want to move with you. I want to watch your face as I penetrate the very depths of you. I want to watch the passion rise in you as we. " Are you volunteering?" Nope. There's this political consultant named Jed. Spent decades in D.C., but recently moved to Oakland. Don't ask how I've heard of him. He has a record of running unknown faces--" In strategic races. I'm familiar." Did he run your--" He should have. Jed called me after I conceded, offering condolences and the same advice you have accosted me with tonight." Great minds." Only difference is, I hired him. But I want to make out with you, Gretel." Like we're back in high.